Into a trot, we roam on the curve of the time spiral, we sink in the ponies textured mane, a luminescent surf on a wave of glowing mites, the rampant cybernetic space, net, precise, alive, without artefacts, of the ground and the sonorous air.
Episodic sheets of purple lawn, hypnoptic wind sculptures carrying an aerial plankton which collapses on big rocks… or dilates itself. Clouds of elliptic melodies, silver bubbles blown against the wind, a universe where everything blows in its time or transforms itself. Interplanetary disorder, synapse in the form of a pinball’s bumper and romance of the vocal signal developing precarious harmonies.
As in many Dyonisian stories where full galloping in the darkness occurs, the bliss stands alongside the subtle humour of small observations, the rugosity of the temporal shift and of the in between two worlds. The nyctalope poney ends its journey, slowly blinded by the rays of sunshine, cracking eyelids and creaking valves, breaking internal disk, one last time, splintering of space and time…
May 28, 2017 Subject:
East to bear its complexity
this bunch of tracks is an intriguing combinations of refined rhythms and airy layers atop as if a whiff coming out from outer space to remedy our existential pain and physical finiteness. Despite its rhythmical complexity and bass frequencies it can be said it is beautiful and even beatific. Even rhythmical noise impulses and extended sway between the stereo channels at Symbiose Anatomique are appealing features. Its harshness is not repulsive at all. Tiny glitches, drilling drones, signal-alike physical perceptions, microscopic noises, electronic effects are up there to add an extra colour to the melting pot. And it is an intriguing melting pot by any means. By rhythmical side it is mostly an interface to fuse together post-dubstep and drill and bass tendencies. Emotionally those yearning echoes do impose a hefty impact upon the listener. The issue is a part of the discography of Abstrakt Reflections.